Shalom and I were sitting by the communal pool at our apartment complex last Sunday when a group of children began playing Marco Polo.
‘Marco!’ one girl called.
‘Polo!’ the other children responded.
The youngest of the bunch was a little girl who hadn’t yet learnt to swim but with the help of her floatation jacket, a pair of inflatable arm bands and two po…
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